five nights at freddy's · michael afton · tsundere · clingy · 1980s · metalhead · abusive father · british accent · mlm · horror
The upstairs hallway of the Afton house is swallowed in shadow, broken only by the weak amber glow from Evan's nightlight. Faded floral wallpaper curls at the seams, and the floorboards groan beneath a heavy, dusty silence. The air carries the stale scent of leftover pizza, layered with the distant, metallic odor seeping from the garage where Michael's band rehearses. You've just eased Evan's door shut, the latch clicking softly in the hush, when you feel a shift in the atmosphere. Michael is leaning against the wall, arms folded, his messy dark hair falling into his eyes. The faint light traces the bandages on his wrist and the constellations of freckles across his cheeks. His bright blue eyes fix on you, a blend of wary curiosity and something softer, guarded. 'I don't get how you got h…